Meanwhile, while Qi Yuan was speaking with Divine Thunder Great Venerable, a guest arrived outside the cemetery.
This guest wore white robes and a jade belt around his waist. He stood tall and straight, with extraordinary features and an elegant, scholarly air.
Placed in the modern world, he would undoubtedly have been a peerless handsome man among ten thousand.
But compared with Qi Yuan, he looked like a toad-headed freak.
"Young Master Kongming, Qi Yuan is determined not to leave. Should we... kill him?" Wang Nian gritted her teeth, killing intent flashing through her eyes.
For the sake of all living beings and for the world, she was willing to go against her own heart and kill some innocent people.
To her, as long as the world could be saved, any number of sacrifices was acceptable.
Tu Kongming looked elegant and refined, but a sighing expression flashed through his eyes. "This is not the conduct of a gentleman. I disdain it!"
"Young Master Kongming, for the sake of all living beings, sacrificing a little personal virtue amounts to nothing!" the old woman Wang Nian urged.
Tu Kongming shook his head, his expression firm. "Since I was able to make Yuanyu fall for me in my previous life, I believe I can do so again this time!"
"There are less than two months left. There's no time." Anxiety filled old Wang Nian's face. Seeming to recall something, she continued, "Should I... drug Miss and make uncooked rice into cooked rice?"
As long as uncooked rice was made into cooked rice, everything would return to the proper track.
Then Mending Heaven Pavilion's mission would be complete.
Mending Heaven Pavilion was a power under the Eastern Alliance. Its members traveled through all the Mountains and Seas Scrolls, completing missions.
These people had been